Difficult ex-wife

In the suffocating and dignified atmosphere——

"As you wish, I agree!" Finally, he spit out these words slowly, and his soul seemed to be hollowed out at this moment.

There was a brief silence in the ward.

Ye Che helped his mother up, trying to help her wipe off the blood on her forehead, but her mother reminded him to take out the divorce agreement.

He hurriedly took out the divorce agreement he had prepared, and held it up to Fu Nancen together with the signing pen.

Fu Nancen didn't answer.

"You want to go back on your word?" Ye Che was anxious.

"Since we're divorced, Ye Fu will be given what is due to the property division. I'll ask the lawyer to draw up a new one later." Fu Nancen's voice was hoarse, his head was heavy, but his body felt a little light, and double images appeared in front of his eyes,' The large characters of the divorce agreement' kept shaking, and he couldn't read clearly.

"No need, it originally belonged to your Fu family. Our Ye family won't take a cent. Please sign this divorce agreement!" Ye Che said seriously.

"Little Che, don't be in a hurry." Zhao Jin persuaded.

"No, right now." Ye Che insisted.

Seeing Ye Che's eyebrows and eyes that resembled Ye Fu's, Fu Nancen's face was ashen, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

After a brief silence, he grabbed the pen and signed his name on the divorce agreement.

The moment he signed his name, he had the urge to tear up the agreement, but Ye Che had quickly taken the agreement away, carefully holding it in his hand, as if he was holding his sister's life.

"My sister will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. See you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at ten o'clock in the morning." Ye Che went to help Ye's mother.

Mother Ye's legs became numb after kneeling for a long time, and she couldn't stand up and walk.

Ye Che declined Zhao Jin's help, bowed to Mr. Fu, and left behind his mother's back...

"Grandpa..." Without the Ye family, Fu Nancen seemed to have lost all strength, and knelt down in front of Grandpa with a plop.

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A tear fell to the ground.

Grandpa stretched out his hand and stroked his head as he did when he was a child. How could he not know the pain in his grandson's heart, but it's hard to make room for change after this has happened, so it's better to show everyone a little face.

*
The next day.

The gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Only five minutes to ten o'clock.

But Fu Nancen still didn't show up.

"At this moment, this scene is very familiar. Zha Nan is going to release our pigeons again." Julie dragged her chin with her hand, looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the road boredly.

She still remembered that last time she tied big red flowers on Zhiyi, and bought a lot of hand-held salutes to celebrate.

But when this happened, it was not easy for her to tell Ye Fu.

"He will come." Ye Fu answered.

She specially put on light makeup today to make her complexion look better. After all, today is considered a good day. She is discharged from the hospital, and another marriage can be ended.

Mother Ye and her younger brother held her hand from left to right.

Ye Fu saw the gauze on the foreheads of her mother and younger brother, and she felt so guilty, blaming her for being useless, not even managing the marriage well, and dragging her family down to plead for mercy.

From now on, her family is everything to her, she will not give up her heart easily, one lesson is enough.

A beam of sunlight pierced through the thick winter clouds, casting a piece of gold on the world.

The big black Benz also slowly drove into the Civil Affairs Bureau at this moment.

"Here we come." Julie recognized the license plate, jumped out of the car first, and opened the door for her friend.